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Me likes Ida, see—girl’s searchin’, lost. Sex-dating’s same—lost hobbits, scrollin’, horny. Little fact, yes, precious—old days, folks met in bars, sneaky-like. Now? Apps! Tinder, Bumble, bleh—digital meat market! Me saw profile once—lass with duck lips, posin’. Made me mad, so fake, argh! “What’s hidden will surface,” Ida says—truth! Them sex-daters hide behind filters, lies.

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So, I’m sitting there, nursing my leg, when I see this couple having a picnic. They had a whole spread—cheese, wine, the works. I was low-key jealous. I mean, who has time for a picnic? I’m just trying to survive my day. But then, they invite me over! I’m like, “Really? You want me to crash your picnic?” But they insisted. So, I joined them. Turns out, they were super chill. We ended up talking about everything—life, love, and the best places to eat in Karlino.

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